Yun Dieyi finally knew what it meant to be trapped in a cocoon this time.
If she had known that she would have this opportunity, she should have applied more honey to the candied haws during the day instead of soaking it in vinegar for a long time and now she was asking for trouble.
Seeing the resistance in Yun Dieyi's eyes, Mo Feijun had no intention of letting go this time. He couldn't figure out how he felt about her before, and now he couldn't figure out the more complicated feelings either.
He simply didn't think about it. According to his usual style, he just did whatever he wanted.
Her lips were sweeter than any kind of snack he had ever tasted, and they were rosy and attractive. He directly followed his inner thoughts, tossing and sucking, and after a long time, he let her go, "You are mine, and when you are mine, you have to
Share joys and sorrows with me.”
Nani? The implication is that she was forcefully kissed for a long time because she wanted to fulfill her obligation to share joys and sorrows with him.
He ate the sour candied haws himself, and she had to endure the same feeling.
Mao Xian, he is a tyrant who doesn't care about sex at all.
It was him who randomly labeled her because he had no problem, and it was not her who asked to be her.
What kind of floating obligation is this? Does it have anything to do with her having a dime?
The soft silk fabric on Yun Dieyi's body was a little messy, so she took some time to tidy it up, and smiled, "Then next time you get hurt, won't I have to hurt myself, hurt myself, and share the pain with you?
?”
If he dared to say yes, she would definitely not care about anything this time and just beat him until he needed to recover from his injuries.
She is still in his arms, so it is not difficult to beat him.
She is best at close range attacks. She doesn't need those ancient martial arts, just modern fighting techniques.
I have to admit that Mo Feijun is a martial arts genius.
She had only performed the Bone Shrinking Technique twice in front of him, and once she teleported, he could guess the meridians she needed to use, and took action to stop her in advance, which put her in a position where she did not dare to move easily.
But if she used modern close-quarters attacks, he would never guess her movements.
Mo Feijun shook his head, "No need, I can't bear it."
He hasn't known what it feels like to be injured for a long time, and he hasn't had an opponent who can provoke him for a long time, so he won't be hurt one day.
But if such a day comes, he will definitely protect her.
Preventing her from being harmed in the slightest is the prerequisite for owning her.
For him, if he can't protect her, then he doesn't deserve to have her.
Because instead of watching her get hurt in front of his eyes, it is better to stay away from her and give her the blue sea and blue sky.
So, how could he let her hurt herself for such a common reason?
After hearing this answer, Yun Dieyi felt a little relieved.
This makes sense...
For someone who cherishes herself as much as she does, if she is forced to hurt herself, she will definitely make that person miserable first.
"Do you know what liking is?" Yun Dieyi smiled unexpectedly, then lowered his eyes and lowered his head.
She was quite curious about this question. According to her understanding of Mo Feijun, he didn't know what liking was at all. If he didn't know liking, how could he know what love was.
But it happened that a man who didn't know how to like or love declared her domineeringly that she was his.
Should she appeal? This is unfair to her.
Although, she has always firmly believed that she will always be her own.